Khara
Khara travels from the dry interior, warm and relentless. It moves across the land with a quiet intensity, pressing heat into the earth and testing the endurance of those who work beneath it.
Khara rarely announces itself. It simply arrives, and the Dominions must adapt.
Every war begins as a whisper. Every dynasty as a single name spoken in the dark.
— The Annals of Aurenloch, Vol. I
Dispatches from the Dominion. Lore, histories, and the quiet things that shape the world.
Join the mailing list for exclusive character backstories, hidden histories and lore dispatches from the Dominion.
No dispatches from the enemy. Unsubscribe at any time.
